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“I wear this every time I work out,” I reply, moving my fingers to touch the stubble on his face. “Now stop starting a fight with me and kiss me.”

I need to come and now.

He smirks, his amber eyes flickering with amusement and hunger before his lips land on mine. When his hand slides into my panties, I don’t stop him.

“Fuck,” I whisper as he starts to stroke me, sliding two fingers inside me and curling them.

“So wet. This is what you needed, isn’t it?” He rasps into my ear, biting down on the lobe. A bolt of pleasure runs through my body. “Is my baby needy?”

Fuck! His dirty mouth.

It makes every time with him an experience.

“What do you want, Luella? Because I know what I want. I want to taste that sweet pussy and make you come right here in the middle of the ring. Would you like that?” he asks in a gravelly tone.

I nod, and I know what he’s going to say next. And every time he says it, it makes me so fucking wet for him.

“Use your words.”

“Yes, make me come right here, please,” I beg, swallowing hard. “I want your mouth on me.”

“Good girl,” he replies, moving down my body. He slides my leggings and panties down to my knees, spreads my thighs, and eats me like a starving man.

I don’t even care that I’m sweaty, and clearly, neither does he.

He hums and growls in between licks, and it doesn’t take long for him to push me over the edge, my back arching as I cry out in pleasure.

When I come back to myself, I’m horrified to hear a soft groan of pleasure mixed with amusement.

We’re not alone in the gym.

Haze covers me with his body, making sure nothing can be seen. “What the fuck, brother?”

Turning my head toward the door, I see Suit standing there, casually leaning against the wall. From what I saw earlier, I know he likes watching, so I wonder if he liked the show we just put on.

Just how much did he see?

“Call it even, Cupcake,” he calls out before he disappears.

Motherfucker.

And great, Lore’s nickname is catching on.

“What’s he on about?” Haze asks me, helping me fix my clothing and sit up. He’s still hard, but he’s going to have to wait until we get to our bedroom to take care of that.

“Nothing,” I reply, my cheeks heating.

“Luella.”

“I wanted to dance on the pole, and no one was around, so I went in there. But Suit and Angel were in there,” I explain, clearing my throat. “With one woman.”

Haze’s amber eyes widen as he stands and helps me up. He can’t hide the amusement written all over his face. “So what did you see?”

“Angel’s cock,” I blurt out. “And Suit’s. They were getting head from Rose.”

His amusement dies as he grips my nape. Yeah, he doesn’t like that. His voice drops, laced with anger. “I don’t like you seeing their dicks.” He pauses and then softens his tone as he asks, “Is that why you were so wet? You liked watching them, baby?”

I can feel my cheeks heat. “No… I mean, I don’t know.” He arches his brow, and my shoulders hunch. “Yeah, okay… it did turn me on.”